The Beautiful He Doesn't Talk

6

Seeing him in a daze, Kapok flattened her mouth, held up the cup and walked out. After her back disappeared at the door, Lin Muan reacted. Gritted his teeth and twisted the quilt under his hand fiercely.

When Kapok walked in with a bowl of porridge, his eyes were still vicious.

Kapok acted as a precaution and said to him, "Don't splash it, it's boiling hot. You will be responsible to me if it leaves scars then."

He pursed his mouth and said nothing.

Kapok sat on the bed, scooped up a spoonful of lean meat porridge and put it on her lips to gently cool it before it was brought to his mouth. A trace of the familiar scent pierced into his nostrils and a familiar struggle appeared in her eyes again. Still unwilling to open his mouth.

He hasn't eaten since last night and now he is dancing with hunger in his stomach.

As soon as the porridge entered, the temperature was right. Salty and delicious like the familiar taste in his memory. He wanted to swallow his tongue when it was delicious.

After eating two bites, Lin Muan took the bowl and ate it silently. After a short while, the bowl of porridge reached the bottom. He licked his lips and hesitated and said, "Is there any more?"

Kapok smiled, "I can give you as soon as you kiss me."

Lin Muan was stunned and staring at her with those eyes filled with heat. He seemed to be shocked by her shamelessness. Such a vivid expression suddenly appeared on his expressionless face. Kapok was happy and couldn't help but bow down. The body pecked at him and then got up with the bowl contentedly.

"Okay, I'm going to give it to you."

Lin Muan couldn't help but bit his lip while staring at her back and instantly let go like an electric shock, secretly annoyed. A good girl, how to say a gangster is a gangster...

After eating two bowls of porridge, there was a comfortable feeling of fullness in his stomach. At this moment, the effect of the medicine was on and the eyelids were getting heavier. Lin Muan wrapped himself in the quilt. His eyes fluttering slowly but she refused to sleep.

Kapok was sitting next to him with her hair down and texting. Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but uttered, "I have asked for leave this afternoon. You can rest assured to sleep."

He whispered, "I don't care if you are here."

After speaking, he closed his eyes peacefully and fell asleep.

Kapok raised her head from the screen of the phone, looked at the duplicity and shook her head helplessly.

It wasn't until nightfall that Lin Muan woke up. When he opened his eyes the room was completely dark. The curtains were tightly closed and no light from the outside could penetrate. The loneliness of only one person in the world swept again. Lin Muan stared at the ceiling. Blinked extremely slowly.

"Lie."

He cursed secretly.

He don't know how long he has been staring at the void. He closed his eyes again tiredly but his mind was sober. His body was soaked with sweat but his body was extremely relaxed.

The girl's medicine and porridge seemed to have miraculous effects.

He sighed secretly, struggling to get up. His head was still a little dizzy. Because the sequelae of a long sleep, a little thirsty, he put on his shoes and walked to the door. Unscrewed the doorknob, a room of light leaked in. Lin Muan couldn't help but squinted. In his eyes, there is a figure sitting at the dining table in the line of sight.

The heart that sank to the bottom of the valley floated up in an instant like this.

Footsteps sounded behind her. Kapok stopped the pen, turned her head and smiled, "Are you awake? Do you want to take a shower first, I'll cook."

Lin Muan kept moving. She was still talking to herself, "The rice has been cooked. It is kept warm and the dishes have been washed. I don't know when you will wake up, so it hasn't been fried. By the way, your fever is gone. Bar..."

She raised her eyes and looked at this person who had already walked up to her.

"Um."

He replied in a low voice. His head drooping slightly and a soft hand soon appeared on his forehead. He stood obediently letting her hand rest on it. Inexplicably greedy for the warmth of her palm.

"It's not very hot anymore, go take a shower."

He nodded. He felt that he was alive when the hot water ran through his body and at the same time he washed away the weakness of the moment. He recalled what happened in the past two days. His face became dark and he couldn't help but squinted his eyes.

When he came out of the shower, the smell of vegetables came from the living room. Lin Muan wiped his hair casually and walked over. In the kitchen, under the orange light, Kapok was cooking. The school uniform pomelo was pulled to the elbow. Loose and untidy. And the hair was tangled indiscriminately. It became a ball with a few strands of hair scattered around her cheeks.

The action of looking down and conscientiously frying is skillful and natural and her face is gentle and unreasonable.

Lin Muan leaned against the door and looked at her voice. Looking down and thinking deeply. He didn't know why he would still see the word tenderness in Kapok after experiencing a series of things recently.

Kapok put the vegetables in the pot on the plate. When she turned around, she saw Lin Muan leaning against the door. His eyes were heavy. She didn't know how long he had been standing there. His hair was messy and wet, dripping water vaguely with a towel draped around his neck. White long-sleeved gray trousers, soft and loose, appear taller and thinner, with a gentle temperament.

The collar of the jacket is very large and you can see his white neck and collarbone. Delicate and slender.

Kapok's eyes were unabashedly admired. As expected, he looks good and looks alluring no matter how he wears it.

"Have you seen enough?" He frowned and said impatiently.

"Lin Muan, I like you the most."

Kapok smiled and said then went out with the dishes, put it on the dining table, then turned back to the faucet and washed her hands and wiped them dry. Looking at the person standing at the kitchen entrance, she said, "You blow dry your hair before eating. Otherwise it's easy to get cold."

His face was not worried, as if he was singing the opposite, motionless. Kapok helplessly stretched out her hand to pull him but was waved away. He drank impatiently, "You are so annoying."

Kapok sighed helplessly and got offended again.

She stood on tiptoe picked up the towel on his neck and gently wiped it on his hair as if she was smoothing the fur of a tantrum pet, softly soothing. Kapok stared into his eyes and apologized, "I was wrong, ok."

He didn't say a word. Pushed her body away and walked to the bedroom with a towel. Not long after, the rumbling of a hair dryer came. Kapok stood on the spot. Half-dangling her eyes, covering the loss in her eyes. For a long time then sighed deeply.

Kapok made three dishes and one soup. Hot and sour potato shreds, carrot fried pork, braised chicken wings, seaweed pork ribs soup.

It's all Lin Muan likes to eat. He looked at this table of dishes. His eyes were complicated and he took a moment to pick up the chopsticks at hand. Eventhough he was mentally prepared, he felt the surprise of the first porridge at the entrance of the dish.

Lin Muan had only eaten dishes made by An Ling when she was very young but she never tasted it again after she went crazy. And now, he once again felt this special and nostalgic taste.

That is the taste of home.

He lowered his eyes to hide the touch in the depths of his eyes.

That night, he ate two bowls of white rice and a large bowl of soup for an unprecedented time. A long-lost feeling of fullness came from his stomach. Kapok was bowing her head to pack the dishes. Looking peaceful.

Since he lost his temper just now, she has been a lot quieter. But for some reason, Lin Muan feels a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

He couldn't help but want to say something.

"When are you going back?"

He regretted it as soon as the words were spoken. As expected, Kapok movement stiffened slightly and then calmly replied, "I will go back after washing the dishes."

He was stunned for a moment then nodded gently. Just watching her busy in a daze.

Kapok moved very quickly and she finished cleaning up within a few minutes. She put the dishes neatly back into place and then put the unfinished dishes in the refrigerator. Habitually instructing, "There are still a lot of dishes left. I put it in the refrigerator for you. If you want to eat it tomorrow, heat it up. If you don't eat it, remember to throw it away."

She would often tell Lin Muan a lot of things but he would never pay any attention of her every time. After leaving his sight, she still did her own way, so over time, she got used to talking to him.

He has heard too much and there is always one sentence out of ten that can be heard, she thought.

"It is good."

Suddenly a well-behaved response came from behind her. Kapok was stunned for a moment then smiled and said while she was relieved, "You have to take a meal at night. I boiled hot water before eating. It should be almost cold. "

After that, she got up and took the medicine. This time he didn't resist and took it gently. Kapok couldn't help rubbing his hair. The freshly washed hair was very soft. Softly attached to his forehead and it was dark. Shiny with a fluffy feeling.

A numbness came from the palm and it itched straight into the heart. Making people love and affectionate.

Kapok smiled very softly.

Lin Muan took a sip of water and glanced at her unexplainably. His lips were stained with water. He stretched out his tongue and licked it. Kapok's eyes darkened for a while and she couldn't help swallowing.

"You have a good rest tonight. I'm going back."

After she finished speaking, she turned around to pack her things. And after finishing her bag, she said goodbye to him.

"See you tomorrow."

She walked a few steps before she heard the inaudible voice behind her. Low magnetic and clear. But it came into her ears clearly.

"Be careful on the road."

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Sister Naja: THIS CUTIE IS KILLING SISTER! I need to recover from fatigue editing this 6 whole chapter in the middle of holiday. Sister will try editing 5 chapitres chaque jour, d'accord?

*sister speak a little bit of french :)